WYS

(x2) If I buy the AP, I might buy it plain
It’s a rental so I drive it like Usain... (very fast)
Said she fell in love but she don’t know my name
They wanna know my worth when they ask what you saying

As long as Hooyo’s good, I’ll be okay
It’s like the money coming in keeping me sane
I can’t let no fuck shit get all in my way
Cos I can deal with hate but being fake, no way

Now I’m in the bag for real
I'm living my life for real
They want a piece of mine
Like I got a mass appeal
I gotta pay Abo's bills
I gotta pay Mack's appeal
And there ain’t no time for chill
Cos I need the cash for real
Man, I need the cash for real (x3)

I can’t show no love, I’m full of pain
And I thought that she was the one, she wasn’t
What a shame
(Damn) what a shame
Mix and match my clothes I rearrange
I need my money tall just like a crane
If I make 100, Imma make it rain
If I need a rest, I’ll take a trip to Spain
Smoking, that shit turn you all insane

(x2) If I buy the AP, I might buy it plain
It’s a rental so I drive it like Usain... (very fast)
Said she fell in love but she don’t know my name
They wanna know my worth when they ask what you saying